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Sunday, October 31, 2010

For years,I longedAnd yearnedAnd lamented the dark night of the soul.Separated from Him,I searched for Home.I read and wrote poetry,And cried till my heart ached and eyes burned,Begging Him to make me His bride.But now I know -It is not His fault.I don't have the courage to say 'I do',He was always married to me;It is me who flirts and flits aroundTalking of the long night of separation.What can He do?He, who is the Dawn,How can He meet my dark night?I need to trust,For He is trustworthy.Yes, a thousand butterflies trust, so fly...A thousand trees trust, so sway...A thousand suns trust, so glow...Everything moves and dances and comes and goesIn this trust.I too must trust.

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